?

Log in

No account? Create an account

Previous Entry | Next Entry

Back to Reality

I knew it was a bad sign when things started falling down the day before I left to return to Japan.

I made it from my seat on the plane to my apartment door in 2 hours. A new record. For once, it was worth my while to go through customs as a foreigner (normally I get to go through as a Japanese person, since I'm a resident of Japan). The airport customs security guy--who kept motioning to me instead of explaining things, until I told him in Japanese that I was a returning resident, not a foreigner-foreigner--was awesome, letting me cut past all the Japanese people.

For once, it paid to be white.

So I worked my ass off today and realized two things: I HATE my job, and I HATE several of my co-workers (one in particular). I mean, I'm getting anally raped here on a pretty regular basis. And I'm sick of it.

Oh, English department meeting now. Must go (as always).

Fuck this school. Fuck this job. Fuck my pseudo-boss.

Latest Month

September 2006
S M T W T F S
     12
3456789
10111213141516
17181920212223
24252627282930
Powered by LiveJournal.com
Designed by Tiffany Chow